Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Quarion was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 900 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, green shirt, and black tie. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Jet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'10", this man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has hazel eyes and a green hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Naal was born the youngest of three triplets. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Courier they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Butcher, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Galinndan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Galinndan was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Galinndan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He has no hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered green hat.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Detective arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Bricklayer, but he was a colossal failure. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.